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Oct. 24th, 2003 08:54 amI was trying to take a brief nap last night, because I was bored, (didn't feel like painting, online was boring, already had been reading for an hour...) and instead I ended up falling asleep until, oh, now.
So now I'm all achey because I slept twisted into a very weird position on my couch.
Ouchies.
My English paper is due on Monday *cries* somebody scroll down, and proof-read what I've started for it. I'm panicking, because I feel like I have some serious writer's block going on. Usually I can pop out stories faster than Poppin Fresh makes muffins, but I'm seriously at a loss here.
I've used a few non-fiction elements here, Gillete: Frost was Martin's deodorant, and Vanilla Fields really was a gift from a friend of mine, heh, cause she didn't like it, but the story is totally fictional. Ok, maybe it's not. I don't know. But it can take any direction, if anybody wants to throw ideas at me. Leave a comment, or e-mail me, if it's paticularly long winded.
So now I'm all achey because I slept twisted into a very weird position on my couch.
Ouchies.
My English paper is due on Monday *cries* somebody scroll down, and proof-read what I've started for it. I'm panicking, because I feel like I have some serious writer's block going on. Usually I can pop out stories faster than Poppin Fresh makes muffins, but I'm seriously at a loss here.
I've used a few non-fiction elements here, Gillete: Frost was Martin's deodorant, and Vanilla Fields really was a gift from a friend of mine, heh, cause she didn't like it, but the story is totally fictional. Ok, maybe it's not. I don't know. But it can take any direction, if anybody wants to throw ideas at me. Leave a comment, or e-mail me, if it's paticularly long winded.